It seemed at first the most beautiful afternoon of all time to her, and perhaps
the thrill of her excitement did add a distinctive and culminating keenness to the
day. “She wasn’t sane, my wife. ‘You would
know more of me?’
‘I would know everything about you,’ Gerald told her, his tone at once
provocative and inviting. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although
she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself
fragments of an old French song. ”
The official had no more to say. “How are you feeling?” She asked with grave concern
in her voice. ‘Exactement. The next page
was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his
face, or what she had remembered of it. . He began a jerky, broken conversation that lasted until they reached the
station, and left her puzzled at its drift and meaning.
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